Legend of Swordsman

(Fifth more!)

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The master of the Nanwu Palace Shao Palace just took out the picture of the Shanhe Club. This ancient scroll, which was originally dim in color and already yellow, immediately burst into a dazzling light, followed closely by the need of the black robe man to do nothing This picture scroll has instantly turned into a streamer sweeping towards the black robe man.

Shanheshe rushed to the black robe man, and then excitedly walked around the black robe man. It looked like he had lost a child for two or three days and found his own adult.

Seeing this, many of the strong players present no longer have doubts.

Obviously, the map of this mountain and river society is indeed the mysterious black robe man, and it is not that he will never take the initiative to see the black robe man, and he will not go around the other side so excitedly.

The Heipao people just beckoned gently, and the map of the Shanheshe immediately turned into a ray of light and disappeared into its body.

After doing all this, the Heipao people just looked up slightly and looked around the front of the battlefield.

"This seat is only to retrieve the treasures you have lost. You continue, this seat does not participate."

It was low, with a husky voice from this black robe population. As soon as the voice fell, the black robe man turned around in front of countless strong men, striding forward, and walking slowly towards the void in the distance.

This man in black robes is very slow, walking step by step, and walking very casually, but even so, the countless powerful men still kneel there, and the atmosphere dare not come out.

In that void.

"Lao Meng, this person is leaving." The director of the purple robe at Dingxingge couldn't help it.

"Um." Lao Meng nodded slightly, and the thought of catching up with the black-robed strong man flashed in his heart.

But with the idea together, he immediately eliminated it.

At this moment, the mysterious black-robed strong man in front of him was simply terrible in the eyes of Meng Lao, much stronger than he expected at first. Such a super strong man would be enough to destroy him in the hands. Point Xingge, although he is a grand undead saint, but compared with such a super existence, that is the gap between Firefly and Haoyue.

This old Meng is very self-aware. He knows that if the other party is only an undead sage, even the near-invincible undead sages such as the master of the bronze heart sword, he can come forward and try to associate with the other party, but now the other party has completely surpassed the undead. Above the saint, then he is not free to associate.

In other words, he is just an undead saint, and is not qualified to associate with that super being.

Secondly, even if he really doesn't care about the identity of the other party and forcibly goes to make friends, then he must be able to move.

The problem now is that although the strong man in the black robes slowly left, the supreme level of coercion of life on his body has not weakened yet, and under this coercion, the old man is only able to keep standing The gesture was not just kneeling down like everyone else.

But his body was still trembling and he couldn't move at all.

He can't move, what can he do?

After a while, the mysterious black robe strongman finally disappeared into the sight of everyone present.

The coercion that has been flooding the world and oppressing all levels of life has finally dissipated.

The coercion disappeared, and many of the strong players present were relieved, exhaling a long breath, and then slowly stood up.

However, even if they could stand up again, their hands and feet were still a little shivering and trembling.

That's scary! !!

To the gods of the earth and the gods who are present are the five great gods. To this day, they have never encountered such a horrible strong man, and never just because of the coercion of the other party. Make them afraid.

This is the first time! !!

"Who was that guy just now?"

"I don't know, but it is definitely a shocking superpower. In this endless territory we are in, no, even in the legendary triple day, it must be a superpower of first class."

"That man is really terrifying. I just felt that my soul was going to burst completely!"

"Me too. I live to this day and live for hundreds of thousands of years. This is the first time I've been afraid of it."

Many powerful people immediately talked about the noise.

In the middle of the battlefield, the powerful men of Nan Wugong, Shen Mozong, Life and Death Building, and the Oriental Family are all ugly.

But soon their expressions eased and their states gradually recovered.

"The grown-up was just a super-existent super-existent. He just came for his treasure, got the treasure, and he left, and the King Jindan, the grown-up did not look at it at all. This emperor Jin Dan is still in the hands of Nanwu Palace. "The cold old man in the building of death and death had a cold voice, echoing on the battlefield.

The two great deities, the demon deities and the family of the East, also came over.

The strong forces of the three parties face each other, following closely ...

"kill!!"

The war ~ www.readwn.com ~ broke out again.

Although the appearance of the mysterious black-robed strongman just shocked everyone, the mysterious black-robed strongman just took away the map of Shanheshe, but Huangji Jindan ignored it, which did not affect them. Scramble.

These three top forces joined forces and fought fiercely with the people of Nanwu Palace again, and the battlefield became hot again.

"Let's go."

The old man Meng has turned and headed towards Dingxing Pavilion.

"Lao Meng, then this battle ..." Director Zipa couldn't help wondering.

"The purpose of my husband is just to want to see the master of the mountain river club. I have already seen it. Naturally, there is no need to stay. As for the battle for Huangji Jindan, if you want to see it, just stay and watch it. "Meng Lao smiled, but his body had already left.

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There is a dense forest in a void far away from that battlefield.

Wearing a black mask on his face, previously awed by everyone, he was seen here as a mysterious black robe strong superexistent above the undead saint, and then immediately plunged into the dense forest.

Deep in the dense forest, the mysterious black robe strongman lurked there carefully for a long time, and after confirming that no one was following him, he took off the mask on his face, exposing a very young face.

This face is truly a sword unparalleled! !!

"Begging for wealth! I win, I bet!"

Jian Wushuang clenched his hands tightly, but his body was trembling slightly, and his eyes were flashing with surprise and excitement.

As he thought, the old, yellowish picture appeared in his hands.

"Picture of Shanheshe, old brother, I finally found you back." Jian Wushuang smiled.

Although he smiled happily, in fact, his back was already soaked with sweat.